Emily glanced at the remaining guests but did not find the red-haired rogue among them. The evening was already drawing to an end, and most of the guests had gone home. Someone rented a hotel room, as they did with Justin.
It would be foolish to refuse the presidential suite, which they were kindly given as a gift by the hotel owner and, concurrently, Emily's new partner - Christian Denver. Perhaps, at her leisure, she should consider how best to thank a man for everything he does.
Still, Hayes, you are very lucky not only with your husband but also with your friends. Oh, you're not Hayes now, you are Mrs. Evans! Emily chuckled to herself, once again delighted and surprised at her new status.
"Gregor!" she called to Barkens. The man was drinking his whiskey indifferently, but when he saw the main person of the evening, he smiled.
"Mrs. Evans," he bowed gallantly and waved his glass to greet her. "Did you want something, my Alpha?"
